113, Feng Shui Issues
Wash vegetables. The work of cutting meat was handed over to Jiang Jieyun to make overall arrangements. An Ran first blanched the fatty beef in boiling water and blanched the blood. Then pick up another wok and sit on the stove. Ignition. Then scooped a few spoonfuls of chicken fat out of the jar. Wait until the chicken fat is melted. Take the Pixian bean paste chopped by Jiang Chengzhuo and throw it into the wok and stir-fry it back and forth. Instantly, a strong fragrant and spicy smell quickly rose from the wok. Swift in the room. The noses of several people diffuse.
Even if there is a high-power range hood working dutifully. But the four of them still started one after the other almost at the same time. One after another sneezed. It's like a boys' and girls' sneezing quartet. The end is the ups and downs. Continuous. Tears are in the crosshairs. It's not embarrassing.
Fortunately, Jiang Jieyun saw the opportunity quickly. Hurry to the window. Turning his hand and opening the window by a wide slit. A cold air poured in through the cracks in the window. Let the indoor temperature drop rapidly. It also allows the hot smell to be evacuated quickly. The boy-and-girl sneeze quartet finally stopped.
Jiang Chengzhuo is also a clever one. At the same time as Jiang Jieyun opened the window. He trotted into the bathroom and grabbed a large roll of toilet paper. Stop a few people at the end of their sneezing. They pulled the toilet paper and twisted their noses.
Zhao Zhenxu wrung his nose heavily and sniffed uncontrollably. On the one hand, I didn't forget to imitate the lines in the TV commercial. Took a deep breath." Well. That's what it tastes like."
Jiang Chengzhuo also sniffed. muttered." Don't. It's hard to say how this brand of Pixian bean paste tastes. It's really spicy."
Jiang Jieyun silently took the spatula in An Ran's hand. Under her guidance, continue to throw peppercorns and other seasonings into it and stir-fry.
What about Enron. An Ran was also busy dealing with the tears and snot on his face.
After stir-frying a few times. Plus the combined effect of the range hood and outdoor air. The spiciness slowly weakened. The aroma of other spices such as Sichuan pepper gradually spreads out. The smell in the air is also more complex.
Enron finally cleaned up his mess. Add the soup to the pot.
Now. For the three big-bellied foodies around me. This wok is a little underwoked.
Enron replaced it with a super invincible. The king-size pots that are basically not seen in ordinary people and cookware stores on the market do not know where these pieces of ingredients came from. Fill it with soup.
The spicy smell in the kitchen has basically dissipated. Zhao Zhenxu rubbed his nose and closed the window of the cold wind tightly. The indoor temperature is starting to rise slowly.
At this time. Enron can finally take it calmly. Methodically began to put tempeh, rock sugar, cooking wine, refined salt, pepper, dried chili, grass and fruit into the soup pot. Just listening to the long list of names, I feel that the taste of various colors is open.
Seasoning is ready. Scoop the blanched fat cow into the soup pot. Close the lid. Slowly simmer.
Wait for the rotten meat soup to boil. Safely and quickly made braised beef tendon meat on another stove. And Jiang Jieyun and the three of them continued to deal with the various ingredients to be used in Malatang for a while.
The fire is fast and the stove is hot. Not much time for a while. The rich flavor of various spices and fatty beef intertwined in the stewed beef and spicy soup pot slowly rises with the swirling water vapor.
Safely lifted the lid of the pot. Use a thin net to thin the foam off the noodle soup.
The already fragrant and attractive smell flew up in the kitchen as she lifted the lid. Then there was the sound of three foodies behind him swallowing saliva.
The little fat man Zhao Zhenxu jumped to the stove with an arrow step. Stretch your neck long. It almost made Enron worry that he would poke his head into the hot soup pot." Okay no. Okay no. Can you fish out a piece to satisfy your cravings?"
An Ran looked at their greedy and pitiful faces. I think it's a little cute. So he took a pointed bamboo chopstick and stretched it out to the pot to tie the beef cubes tumbling in the boiling soup. Pricked a little. Not pierced. But a trace of blood frothed out. So he shook his head at the three of them. Wait a little longer. It's almost ripe."
That's a very skillful thing to say." Wait a little longer" means it won't be very long. Saying "it's almost ripe" instead of saying "not yet ripe" is also to relieve the anxious waiting mood of these three foodies.
Pity. This linguistic skill is not enough to see the actual effect of facing the anxious and salivating urgency of the three rice buckets. Unworthy.
Thereupon. An Ran's words just fell. The faces of the three pieces represented by Jiang Jieyun immediately appeared in unison with a miserable expression of disappointment.
An Ran couldn't help but laugh. Shrugging helplessly at them. Reassured: "Wait a little longer. It'll be ready to eat in a little bit."
The three of them had to show a pitiful expression. Continue to work hard without saying a word. That virtuous life is like a hard-working little long-term worker who was squeezed by An Ran, a small landowner, and couldn't eat a mouthful of hot food. Seeing An Ran, he was angry and funny, and secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.
While the four people in the kitchen were each doing their own work. I suddenly heard a noise in the Internet café outside.
Jiang Jieyun frowned. exchanged glances with Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhao Zhenxu. An Ran looked at the soup pot on the stove in the kitchen. Then the three of them hurried out.
An Ran listened with some uneasiness. I didn't dare to leave the pot of soup that was boiling.
After the three of them went out. The noise fell silent. Only the faint sound of sporadic conversation could be heard. Occasionally, there seems to be some laughter mixed in. An Ran settled down.
Internet cafes are a mixed bag. A place where all kinds of people are gathered. Three little kids who have just entered junior high school want to gain a foothold in this industry, but they are afraid that there is no relationship behind them, and it is really impossible.
Enron is not afraid of anything else. I'm afraid someone will come here to make trouble. Although she knew that these three people would be prosperous in their future careers. Stomp on one foot in the city. A figure that can almost cause a shake in the industry. But that doesn't mean their careers have always been easy. Smooth sailing. There is no such thing as peace and quiet in the accumulation of capital. In view of the convenience of being at the same table with Jiang Jieyun. The righteousness of cooking together. Enron certainly doesn't want to see any discordant developments.
But. It turns out. She's completely overwhelmed.
It's her responsibility. Jiang Jieyun and Jiang Chengzhuo had already pushed open the door and walked in. The expression on his face was still a little helpless and funny. It's even more inexplicable to see Enron." What's wrong. It's nothing."
Jiang Jieyun shook his head. All right. It's just that some people have gluttonous worms in their stomachs and smell meat, which is a bit of a rebellion."
I didn't wait for Enron to ponder the meaning of his words. Jiang Chengzhuo also smiled and spoke. Ha ha. Sister Ann. It turns out that your craft is getting better and better. The guys outside smell the meat and say they can't take it anymore. Protest to us. Say we're killing their nerves. Make it impossible for them to surf the Internet with peace of mind. Its methods are hundreds of times more cruel than those of the fascists. It's just inhumane. Tsk......"
Jiang Chengzhuo shook his head as he spoke. Put on a sympathetic expression. But the corners of the eyebrows and eyes clearly read "schadenfreude", and there are some "full men don't know that hungry men are hungry" triumphant.
An Ran was speechless for a while. This is really the "old landlord wealth".
Then before Jiang Jieyun they went out to make a big purchase. The reason why those networms are chasing Boer. As if they had made an appointment, they ran to the front desk to buy instant noodles, braised eggs, sausages or order a boxed lunch. But the answer that he didn't eat immediately as usual was also answered through Jiang Jieyun's mouth.
"You're saying they're because I showed up in an internet café. That's why I started buying food." An Ran was confused. Unknown so. looked at Jiang Jieyun who had the corners of his mouth slightly upturned. I feel more and more confused. Is it in the eyes of these webworms that they can't get food?
But. In the blink of an eye, she suddenly understood the meaning of Jiang Jieyun's words. Her recent appearance is always accompanied by the smell of food. Or just give them something to eat. Either that's cooking something to eat at them. In a word. In the eyes of these networm teenagers. As soon as she appears. Basically, it means that the small owners of Internet cafes are about to start enjoying the food.
It doesn't matter if the little owners of the Internet café enjoy the food. The tempting aroma of the food will waft through the crack in the door. Torture their nerves, brains, and the big and small worms in the temple. It's really someone who smells it and who knows. It's uncomfortable.
So. Enron has become synonymous with food in the eyes of networms.
As for the instant noodles they buy. Why don't you start eating it as soon as you get the boxed lunch you ordered? Then the answer is naturally easy to understand. It's nothing more than waiting for Enron to simmer and cook. Eat it when the fragrance wafts out.
Jiang Chengzhuo supplemental description. Those people felt like they were eating early. Although the stomach is full. But once you smell the aroma of food. Especially after the meat aroma. The nerves are no less tormented.
It's better to be patient. Wait until the smell of the kitchen wafts out on their side. They started again. Chewy head in the mouth. There's something in the belly. The taste is also better.
Again. Eating instant noodles or dry ones. A box lunch box with a little chills. It has a strong meaty aroma. The taste of instant noodles or lunch boxes with little water seems to be a little better.
People are "looking at plums to quench thirst", but these networms are "smelling meat to eat" and "smelling meat to quench hunger".
Able to deal with their appetites and cravings like this. These webworms are also strange creatures.
Enron suddenly realized. He began to diligently draw a black line on his forehead. Is...... If you don't accept it, you can't.
Saying. There must be something wrong with the feng shui of this Internet café.
Right.
From the three owners to the customers in the Internet café. It's just a foodie with a lot of water. There is wood.